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Episode 21: The Cockroach Family and the Out of Place Guest

It's morning but Yalarai is still not back. I guess the investigation is prolonged. I have also given the money, so there should be no problem. I'm not worried about anything, by the way. Rather, I can't imagine what he's going to do.

Morning training continues with yesterday's tricks. According to Faff's story, the technique can be used as cane technique as it is. If you ask me to remember that it's useful for someone I don't want to kill, I'm curious to learn more than a sword.

Regrettably, the faff bastard seems to know my character well.

Finish your training, finish your rations, and make it breakfast. I refilled the rice and other parts of the rations, which is one set for 24,867 yen.

Plus the extra breakfast for 295 yen, 285 yen, 379 yen x 4 yen, 3 yen. Add cigarettes to that. 4600 yen. So a total of 6699 yen + 24,867 yen = 31,566 yen.

The balance is 1.674 422 yen.

Quest 204,1010 yen.

Well, I just stood up to head to the Adele Chamber of Commerce first, and the back of the slam became noisier. When he glances at the Hug, he turns silently toward the handmade base. You understand very well.

"Lalaila, keep an eye on the camper for a second"

"Yeah. But..."

"I'm just gonna see how it goes."

But the trouble came from the other side.

"Wow... this is beautiful"

It was the great ones, with five armed escorts, who appeared to draw the crowd apart. There were three men guarded by the escort, but obviously the central figure would be the VIP. This was the first line the old man in the wrong clothes said when he came in front of Lalaila.

... Do you want to be busted?

"Huh? Um..."

Continue further ignoring the wolfish lalalaila.

"I didn't think so, but I really didn't know Elf's daughter was in such a slum... Good. Name it."

"Huh? Huh? That I..."

Break in between you and the old man trying to take Larailla's hand.

"You don't have to tell me. That girl is my twat, what the hell does she look like? Old man."

"What!?

It wasn't the old man himself who yelled reflexively, but the surroundings around him. The armed escorts are reaching for the sword on their hips.

"I'm an old man, so I just called you an old man, and you have some complaints?

"I don't mind you! Hurt me!"

When the man around you yells, three soldiers step forward. The other two were securely protecting both of the old men. Seems quite highly skilled.

"Mr. Akira!?

"I'm fine. Stay back."

When the three whispered something, they found the fluctuations wrapped around their bodies. I grew up, too.

One spears and two sets a sword and takes a distance. You're willing to kill me while they tell you to hurt me.

I slowly packed the distance to match the fluctuation of the escort (...).

"Heh!?

Probably, but it would have looked like I was suddenly huge to a soldier with a spear. I went straight in, so my proximity must have felt crazy. It takes away the opponent's sense of distance and creates a ripple gap.

"Good day."

I gently pushed my palm bottom against the chest of the spear guard. Except with plenty of spiral fluctuations.

"Guuuuuu!?

Contrary to the appearance of the attack, the escort held down his chest and hit him more and more on the spot to fall in, seeking air as he rolled down the ground. Not only did all the air in my lungs get pushed out, but my heart might have stopped for a second.

Staring at the other two escorts, he blues his face and lags behind.

"Whoa! Hey!? You guys, don't back off! Why don't you attack!?

Well, I guess so. Definitely killed the strongest of these five guys instantly. There's no way these guys who understand that jump into the detour.

"I don't know about you guys. You're not an idiot, like, attacking me without question? Is that common sense? I'll destroy everything, okay?

It was a sighing twitchy tone, but the armed escorts blued their faces and were sweating from all over their faces. The spear man is still hovering around on the ground.

... Is that it? Was it that strong?

There should be no such thing as dying to see the turbulence...

"I don't mind. Stop it. It's ugly."

It's the greatest obnoxious guy I've ever stopped.

"I'm sorry about that. Just trying to protect me is no offense. Forgive me."

There's no way you can forgive me, Dumbo. I thought I'd do all of this, but I endured it because I could see the trouble.

I nodded smaller when I shifted my gaze to Lalaila, so I calmed down.

"Okay. If you want them to be named more than that, you'd at least want them to be named after you."

"I see. That makes sense. Let me name you again."

Don't you even understand how disgusting it is? I'm telling you to go home.

"I'm Digion Sandel. It is Digion Sandel, a member of the city council"

"The city council?

"You don't know... you countryman. The city council is the body that determines the politics of this country. If it's a common kingdom, it's a king or a comparable rank."

So you're saying you're a great man in this country? Pilates... Again, I've heard that Tessa's Brow Sauer has a keen interest in the political system of this country. I thought it was a democratic (...) political system that wasn't royal...

Once again I sighed when I saw an old man dressed in a noble, luxurious outfit. Apparently, it was far from the political system that Brow should refer to.

"Um, it's Mr. Dizion. What's it like in a place like this (...)?

"You! Call me by name, etc.!

"I don't mind. You can't preach manners to the inferior."

I know what I'm doing, but I really don't like this guy!

"... so? What can I do for you?

Come on, we're gonna cut it off, okay?

"Hmm. I'm here to get your elf"

All right. Let's kill him.

Lalaila stood in front of me before my intent to kill blew out.

"Um, excuse me, but I don't really know what that means"

Lalaila answers in polite language, not in my usual bogus language.

"It means exactly what you say. I heard there was an elf flowing through the slam. You don't want to be here. I'll give you the luxury."

Mishi. And my cobsi rang. A spiral wave runs through the entire arm.

"I don't know, I... I'm here of my own free will. I think it's a cordial invitation, but I refuse."

"What...?

For the first time, Dizion, who had ever been flat even when his escort was knocked down, broke his expression.

"You seem to have a misunderstanding. I don't treat you as a slave. Let's treat him as a concubine. What are you unhappy about?

Isn't this guy's brain boiling?

"No. I am not willing to go to Master Sandell under any conditions. I'm sorry to have to pick you up."

Lilala stares at Sandel. So Sandell finally sighed.

"Well... there seems to be some misunderstanding. I'll pull it up today, but think about it and put it down. I'll be back."

"No, don't come."

Sandell glanced at me, but I turned my heel back without saying anything. Two of the escorts follow the spear escort with both shoulders. They were leaving, just like they did when they came.

... What the hell was that?

"Mr. Akira."

Lalaila stands beside me.

"Sometimes, you know, things like this."

"What do you mean?

"In the society of men... especially the aristocrats and other status people, the concubine of the elf is in a great state. Elf women don't leave the woods very well."

And even more so when they're all beautiful and cute.

"Women are not collections."

"Yeah."

"Totally......"

I'll be compassionate in the morning. If Yalarai was here, I would have killed them all in real life - maybe it was a good time for him to be away.